User blog comment:Lordsunflash/The War For Mossflower/@comment-3135907-20110802205201/@comment-3135907-20110802205651

Flecla smiles at Weagler. "Thanks, this'll be perfect." Perfect for gettin' to the Juska camp widout havin' to travel so far overland, she finishes inwardly. "You go on back t' camp, an' since yore such a great guard for stuff like this..." -She flashes a glance at him with her blue charmers- "...I thought y' might like to get the whole camp to yersel', an' send Blanclad 'ere. You're in charge 'til get back, okay?" Weagler is only to eager. He dashes up the slope, shouting, "Thankyer thankyer thankyer, I'll guard it wid me life!"